Icy Blue EyesChapter 2
The next date would barely last through appetizers as the thought of the last time still danced in my head. That evening as I got ready I made sure to allow some personal play time in hopes that would chill my desires to have him, feel him, and taste him again. As I jump in the shower I am hit with the memory of his thumb rubbing my clit, his finger extending and rescinding inside my pussy. As these thoughts and the memories of what I did to him fill my mind a tingling sensation runs...